Fred glanced down at the key in his hand. "I wonder what this is for." He thought. He walked up to the next door ahead. Then he noticed it, a small key hole in each of the purple doors. "Which door should I try first?" He wondered. Then he walked up to the first door on the left. Fred pressed his ear up to is and listened quietly. Suddenly, he heard a ear-splitting shriek. "Well, I'm not going in there." He thought. Then he pressed his ear to the next door. He head soft music playing, then the gruff bark of a dog. "Not in there either..."
Lastly he stood next to the last door. He heard nothing. Fred took the key, turned it in the lock, and heard a click. Then gently push the door in on its hinges, and stepped through. The lights flickered once, then went out. He heard a low growl from behind him, the he heard the click of the door locking.
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